He Comes From the Void

Kahn and his group were wrapped in thick burqas and rode two Skalas on the hot desert.

　　 The air was twisted by the heat, and the scorched lips turned over.

　　 Taliyah couldn't stand the scorching sun, so she hid in the small wooden house hanging on the side of Scarlash.

　　 The two Skalas were brought by Nasus and a nomadic tribe. When he showed his identity as a god, the herdsmen bowed down in front of him respectfully and presented a living totem.

　　 Kahn was all touched, if no one would sell Scarlash at all, only Nasus's prestige is worthy of their friendship.

　　 Scarlash’s back is at least five meters high, and only such a tall beast can carry Nasus’ majestic body.

　　 He sat on a flattened area behind Scarlash’s neck, while Sivir lay on his side on the towering back.

　　 On the other side of Scarlash, Kassadin was sitting behind his neck and pulling the reins, while Kahn stood at the highest point of his back and looked into the distance.

　　 "I saw Amakra, it's five kilometers away."

He slid along the back of Scaras to his neck, and said to Nasus on the other side: "Your Excellency, the prophet can tear the bedrock of the earth and create rifts in a row. Let us face such an enemy. It’s not wise to fight. At that time, you will attract his attention, and we will get into the crowd and try to assassinate."

　　Nasus nodded: "I will attack it as soon as I meet, you take advantage of the chaos and do it."

　　 Sivir raised his head and listened, then put his head down on his arm, bathed in the sun and didn't know what he was thinking.

　　 And Kassadin touched his wristband and remained silent as always

　　 I only heard Kahn continue to say: "Everyone stays vigilant, the prophet has the ability to predict, maybe he already knows that we are looking for him."

　　 To enter Amakra, you just need to find someone to find out where the Prophet is. The group got off to Skalas in the town, and then went straight to the location of the temple on the edge of the town.

　　 Even though he was wrapped in a robe, Nasus' figure was still conspicuous, and a lot of eyes were gathered along the way. But he didn't need to hide this time, he would do it the moment he saw the prophet.

　　 He smelled the stench of the air that belonged to the void, and they floated out of the temple with a strong corrosive smell.

　　 "We have never changed, we demand sacrifices!"

　　 A group of cultists gathered in front of the temple, chanting uneasy prayers in unison, in a high and excited tone like a depraved opening.

Sound waves spread to Nasus’ ears, and the priest who was standing in front of the temple accepting people’s worship caught his attention. His eyes glowed with vicious purple light under the bright sky, and his feet were suspended. In the air.

　　 Obviously, this man is a prophet, and he seems to have fallen deeper than anyone else.

　　 This is a completely different feeling from the void in Kahn's trio. The prophet's body and mind have all embraced the void.

　　 Although he has a human appearance, his essence is purer than any void creature he has seen before.

　　 Nesus' killing intent is soaring, like a sand waterfall against the current.

　　 Similarly, the other party also found him.

　　Nasus knew that it was time to do it himself. He took off his robe to reveal a towering body, and tore off the cloth strips wrapped around his battle axe.

　　 The blade of the axe shone with excitement, and the aquamarine gem in the center drank the sunlight.

　　 He walked toward the prophet, and the axe's handle stopped on the ground with his steps, stirring up waves of choking smoke.

　　 "The **** of Shurima...the god!"

　　 "It's the **** of death in the desert! Inside-Se..."

　　 The crowd in front of him could not fully say his name because of fear. They retreated to a path. A group of warriors came to intercept under the order of the prophet and aimed their weapons at him.

　　 "Get out of the way." Nasus warned.

　　 He didn't want to kill these people, after all, they were Shurima's heirs. They just happened to block his way.

　　 But if they can't see where they should be, then he won't be polite.

　　 Although fearful, the samurai adhered to the prophet's orders and did not move.

　　Nasus saw fanaticism beyond fear in the eyes of these people, and they were no longer afraid of death.

　　 "Well, I will fulfill you."

　　 Nasus let out a loud howl of a wolf, and the ground ejected gravel and sand. The desert wind felt his anger and came to him with the sand.

　　 The obsidian body is filled with the anger of the sea of ​​sand. The sandstorm surrounds him, and the howling gravel is enough to strangle people into skeletons.

　　 His figure swelled up quickly, and his body towered horribly, just like the first ascender in the legend.

　　 The cultists were pushed back by the sandstorm, but the samurai tightly covered his armor in an attempt to resist the anger of the gods.

　　 When everyone's eyes were on the jackal-headed deity, the prophet stood in the temple and looked calmly at all, but in fact began to cast the spell secretly.

　　 An undercurrent surging under the earth, feeling the trembling in the depths of the rock, Taliyah's brows tangled together.

　　 Unknowable things crawled horribly in it, the rock melted wherever it went, and the underground cavity suddenly expanded.

　　 Nasus started without warning, the sapphire inlaid on the bronze battle axe glowed, and he swung his axe to the ground.

The ground was smashed into cracks by this blow, and the samurai were blown into the air by the impact of the heavy blow, and fell to the ground after falling heavily~www.readwn.com~ The temple in front was also shaken. Shaking off the dust.

　　 "Protect the Prophet."

　　 The followers were in chaos, and more warriors rushed towards him, trying to stop him.

　　 They rushed towards him holding swords and spears.

　　 Nasus shook his face, swept the axe in his hand, and cut off three of them. He threw a punch to the chest, but he smashed the man into pieces.

　　The samurai braved the sandstorm and approached from the flanks, the spear broke on the steely skin, and no one could penetrate the armor of the **** warrior.

　　 Nasus raised his leg and trampled one of them to death, then opened his mouth and bit the head of the last one.

　　 The teeth closed, and the samurai's head burst open.

　　 When Kahn saw the Sanyuan Temple, he felt a strong hungry rush into his mind, causing him to step on the air and almost fell.

　　 "What's wrong with you?" Kai'Sa helped him in time.

　　 "The ground under my feet is hollow, and there are void creatures hidden in the temple. I feel that a distinct sense of hunger has passed into my mind."

　　 Kahn used the left eye of the abyss to observe the temple. He could feel some kind of abnormal movement inside. This was the reason why the prophet did not escape in the face of Nasus, and it was also his support.

　　 "We walked around from the side, there is weirdness in there."

　　 "Yeah." Kaisha nodded, and mixed with Kahn into the rioting crowd.